Under the eaves of the duty room, Li Yu let his imagination run wild.
At this moment, he heard footsteps nearby, catching his attention.
It was Second Uncle.
"Xiao Yu, are we still having the weekly meeting today? It was originally scheduled for three this afternoon, but look at the time now, it's already past." Second Uncle had somehow changed into rubber boots, walking over through the water.
Li Yu looked at the zombies outside the wall. A heavy rain had just passed, and there weren't many zombies below, only a sparse hundred or so. They were likely all within five kilometers of the Big Camphor Tree Base.
Nowadays, many cooperative and extra staff had spontaneously built a wooden fence, and with people living around the Big Camphor Tree Base, a lot of zombies in the area had been cleared out.
However, once a heavy rain fell, those zombies' sense of smell would increase several times, allowing them to come from far, gathering in dense human areas.
